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[Verse 1]

You think I'm a rapper?

I'm a fucking attacker

Coming at you with studded paddles

Nobody is safe, any second I may wanna battle

Get yourself in a saddle

Bet your ass there's gonna be prints on your skin

Where the fuck you been?

These lyrics will fuck you up mentally too, you'll never win

sQuid wants me to stop talking about my dick

What he doesn't know is that imma fuck the whole word with it

Stick it in the ground feel the earth shake to bits

Shit! I don't wanna be big

I just wanna be good and have people like me

I want people to listen and see

I want to stand and be

Heard

Your head on the curb

Stompin like I accidentally lurched

My words slurred

Under the influence I ain't going to church

Murdering like I'm in the Purge

Chilling in the car, start spitting curses

High as fuck, listening to Straight Verses

Wounds too deadly for these nurses

Shit I gotta resist these urges

Got my basement full of virgins

Don't be nervous, listen to my sermons

Nelson motherfucker, poisonous like sea urchins

 

[Chorus]

Smacking motherfuckers like "Hello!"

Look out below

Rather die before my sister makes a cameo

Bold. Bold. Bold.

There's one grudge I'll always hold

 

[Verse 2]

I waltz in all big and shit

Watch me smash the bong, already my 12th hit

So much shit written too deep to quit

Grit your fuckin teeth and watch me slit

The throats of kids in trench coats

Columbine goats

Too mighty for ropes

Mad at the kids who gloat

Now who's swimmin in a moat?

Fuck 9/11 that shit is stale

Lets mention Sandy Hook, is that male in jail?

Darren Wilson sure isn't you fuckers that's a fault on a grand scale

I'm about to send an angry email to bomb this fucking school

Shit's not cool

Fucking fool looks like a tool wrapped up for Christmas

A player, a woman slayer who can't control his stiffness!

Fucker won't write shit to hit this

I rap, I get the mistress

He raps, the crowd sounds of crickets

I'm rolling out like "The Squad motherfucker ride or die!"

Yet half of us haven't even felt the high

We just come out and fly

My oh my

Where'd my soul go?

How much for it did you buy?

 

 

[Chorus]

Smacking motherfuckers like "Hello!"

Look out below

Rather die before my sister makes a cameo

Bold. Bold. Bold.

There's one grudge I'll always hold